Wang Peide glanced at the prince and sneered, "Yo, who did I think it was, it turns out to be the son of my uncle's little servant!"
"What, you've come here to show off your authority on the strength of my uncle's name?"
The prince was furious: "Surnamed Wang, be careful what you fucking say!"
"If it weren't for the fact that Master Xue has treated me well, I would have fucking killed you!"
Wang Peide laughed, "Kill me? With you?"
"Zhang, I'm not afraid to tell you, your family are all trash in my eyes!"
"And you call yourself a fucking prince?"
"Listen to me clearly, your uncle, and your bitch mother, are all servants of my family!"
"You, you're not even worthy to carry my shoes!"
The prince was furious, pointing at Wang Peide and shouting, "Damn you, you dare to curse my mother?"
"I'll kill you today!"
Wang Peide laughed loudly and stuck his neck out, "You want to kill me?"
"Come on, come on, chop here."
"If you dare to touch me, you'll be considered capable!"
The prince was just about to strike, but he was stopped by a few people directly behind him.
"Prince, don't be impulsive."
"He's provoking you, just deliberately provoking you to strike."
An old man said sharply in a low voice.
The prince was furious: "Bullshit!"
"I would be afraid of him?"
"If I don't kill him today, will I still have the face to live afterwards?"
The old man whispered sharply, "Prince, it's not like you don't know that Madam Xue has always wanted to deal with you."
"If you strike, Master Fire and the Poison Spider will have to take the blame!"
The Crown Prince was shivering with anger, and he understood the situation. But this anger, how could he bear it?
Just then, Lin Mo suddenly rushed over.
Before the crowd could react, Lin Mo punched Wang Peide directly in the face.
Wang Peide was just a playboy who had learned a few days of flowery fists and legs, so how could he compare to Lin Mo's strength.
He fell to the ground and could not get up.
The crowd behind Wang Peide immediately shouted, and two men rushed up to save him.
Lin Mo, on the other hand, grabbed Wang Peide up with his hand, aimed a silver needle at his temple and shouted, "If you don't want him to die, then stand aside honestly!"
Several people behind him looked at each other, and one of them gritted his teeth and said, "Kid, I'm warning you."
"This is Master Xue Wu's nephew!"
"If you dare to hurt him, there will be no place for you in the entire Southern Realm!"
Lin Mo didn't say anything, he just grabbed Wang Peide's arm and punched him directly, breaking his arm.
Wang Peide let out a miserable scream, and the people behind him were all furious.
The man roared, "Are you provoking Master Xue Wu?"
Lin Mo said in a cold voice: "Sorry, Master Xue Wu entrusted a friend of mine with a word of advice to me."
"He said at the time, "Let the young people settle their own affairs!"
"I think, Fifth Master Xue, shouldn't care about this little matter between me and his nephew, right?"
The man froze for a moment, and then angrily rebuked, "Bullshit!"
"When did Fifth Master Xue ever say that?"
"Where did you get this bullshit friend from, how dare you spread the word of the Fifth Master Xue?"
Lin Mo looked at him and said word for word, "My friend, his name is Nanba Tian!"
At these words, the whole audience was in an uproar.
Nan Batian, was actually Lin Mo's friend?
The man's face changed, then he sneered out, "What kind of brat is this? You don't know how high the sky is, how dare you make wild claims!"
"Oh, Nanba Tian is your friend?"
The prince stepped out and sneered, "He didn't lie to you!"
"Nanba Tian is, indeed, his friend!"
"And, Master Xue Wu, did say this to Nanba Tian."
"Hey, what bullshit friend did you just say?"
"Ho, you've got some nerve, how dare you insult Nanba Tian like that?"
"Guess, what will Master Tian do to you when he finds out about this?"
The man's face instantly turned miserable white.